Super Fighting Tokyo

Chapter 259 Let's Have Dinner
The ancient Jiu-Jitsu master in a state of combat readiness exudes an astonishing aura.

He appeared to be an unkempt, silver-haired man, yet he subtly distorted the surrounding air, exuding a murderous aura that made the police officers break out in a cold sweat.

"—?!"

The officers were on high alert, but Superintendent Morio Sonoda raised his hand to reassure them, indicating that there was no need to be nervous.

Sonoda recognized the visitor.

Like Shibukawa Takeki, the "Metropolitan Police Department Arrest Techniques Instructor," that man was also a grandmaster, quite famous in the martial arts world.

Its name is: Honbu Izo!
At this moment, the headquarters also came to their senses and realized that the situation here was not as they had expected.

Although many people were injured, they all looked satisfied and did not appear to be in a tough fight.

Is it over by now?
"Well……"

The headquarters staff member was immediately embarrassed, almost dropping the cigarette from his mouth, and unsure of what to do with his hands.

Thanks to Kaiya smiling and stepping forward to help his teacher out of the predicament.

"Hey, teachers from the main campus, haven't you had breakfast yet? Here you go!"

Kaiya handed the packaged stew to the headquarters, easing the awkward atmosphere, and then began to recount the events of the previous night.

"..."

On the other side, after saying goodbye to each other, everyone went about their own business.

The Metropolitan Police Department takes Sikorsky into custody; Baki leaves hand in hand with Kozue; Tenma Nozomi and Hongo Hina also go home together.
Wu Huili pretended to have a backache and insisted that Garuda take care of her, fearing that her beloved granddaughter would be kidnapped by Wangma.
The Wu clan left, leaving Wu Fengshui to look after Bai Mucheng;

Tokita Ohma, still recovering from serious injuries, was helped by Yamashita Kazuo into a Metropolitan Police Department car and taken to the hospital for treatment.

"..."

The crew ate stew while listening to Kaiya describe the battle of the previous night, occasionally offering their own comments.

"It's the Two Tigers School!"

"Haha, as expected of Brother Shiraki, it turns out he's the one who beat Kaeya, you scared me."

"This bear meat stew is delicious..."

After finishing the stew, the group listened to Kaia introduce Oliva and then went up to shake hands with him with a smile.

"【Unbound One】Olive—a man on par with Yujiro Hanma, I've long admired your name!"

Oliva was quite generous, and gently patted the back of the commander, only to touch a hard "stick".

The commander smiled and took out the "stick," which turned out to be a short sword, clipped vertically to his belt for easy access in actual combat.

Oliva raised an eyebrow and curiously touched the head of the unit's wrist, producing a few crisp "clinking" sounds.

The commander pulled out a thin iron chain with a weight attached to the end, clearly a "whip-like" weapon specifically designed for wielding.

"Whoo~~~~"

Oliva whistled, "It's just breakfast, but the old man brought a lot of weapons!"

The head of the department pursed his lips, somewhat embarrassed, saying, "Walking, sitting, and lying down are all part of cultivation."

Oliva laughed heartily, waved goodbye to everyone, and left with Sonoda Morio to continue investigating the other death row inmates.

The night has ended.

……

……

Shiraki Sei, Wu Fengshui, You Sha, Maruk —

The four returned to the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall, called over their "cooperative doctor," Sakurai An, who examined Shiraki Cheng from head to toe, bandaged his body, and then went to sleep.

Compared to Tokita Ohma, Shiraki's injuries were not serious. With his body becoming increasingly strong through training, he resumed training after four days of rest.

"..."

In the afternoon.

Taking advantage of the bright sunshine, Shiramu removed the bandages and examined his body in the mirror inside the room, where he saw that there were many more scars on his skin.

Wu Fengshui sat cross-legged under the shade of a tree, eating an ice pop, and asked with a smile, "Bai Muqin, how are you feeling?"

"Great, fantastic!"

Bai Mucheng patted his shoulder, making a crisp "snap" sound, and immediately felt incredibly light and refreshed, with an urge to try something new.

He walked into the arena inside the courtyard and invited Rito, a new member of the martial arts school who was training alone, to come and have some fun in the arena.

The rational person readily accepted the challenge.

Why not have a skilled sparring partner?
The two were not trying to win, but were doing their daily warm-up training. Therefore, they held back and moved at a slower pace, focusing more on punches and kicks.

"Ready—?"

Wu Fengshui leaned against the tree trunk and shouted with a loud laugh, "Fight!"

Swish!
Manage people first.

Although it was supposed to be practice, his opponent was none other than Shiraki Sho, so Rito decisively spread his five fingers and used a technique called "Razor's Edge".

But this time he adjusted his fighting style. Instead of immediately swinging his claws, he used his "five fingers" instead of his "fist" and adopted a stance similar to striking techniques.

Having suffered repeated losses and defeats, Li Ren has already gained some insights.

Having talent in finger strength alone is not enough; he needs to learn more!
Even if Razor's Edge is the sharpest, it is useless if it misses or is blocked at the beginning.

Perhaps we could take striking techniques as a reference, prioritizing hitting the opponent with punches and kicks?
Give it a try!
Rito stood sideways, looking at Shiraki Sei in front of him, cold sweat involuntarily dripping from his forehead.

His opponent was a "monster" who had defeated him twice in a row. Even though it was just practice, he was still incredibly nervous!
"what!"

In a flash, Rito threw a quick left straight punch, using his right hand's "Razor's Edge" as cover, and attacked Shiraki Cheng one after another.

Because of the side angle, it's impossible to block the right hand behind you; [Razor's Edge] will inevitably accelerate!
—That's what people think.

But to his utter surprise, Bai Mucheng did not dodge the feinting left straight punch, but instead blocked it with his right upper arm.

boom!
After landing a blow, Rihito planned to retract his fist, turn around, and unleash the "Razor's Edge" with his right hand.

But the moment he made the "retracting left fist" movement, Shiraki suddenly grabbed his left wrist.

"—?!" Rito was startled, and it was too late to escape.

Shiraki pushed off the ground with his feet, turned around, used his arms as a fulcrum, lifted Rito up and threw him onto the sandy ground of the arena.

[Back-to-back throw]!
Boom!
Li Ren coughed loudly, trying to struggle to get up, when he suddenly saw Bai Mucheng raise his right foot, his face contorted with rage, and stomp hard on his groin.

"Wow!"

Rito was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and screamed.

However, Shiraki Cheng did not actually step down. Instead, he jumped up and stopped his move, then bent down and reached out to pull Rito up from the ground.

"Um……"

Li Ren stood on tiptoe, still shaken. "That was terrifying. I had already devised a strategy, but I still managed to find a weakness."

"The timing of the attack was too bad."

Shiraki analyzed, "You were too focused on your right hand's 'Razor's Edge,' and you completely abandoned your left straight punch. Therefore, I was able to easily defend against it and catch you during the recovery animation."

“Using your recovery animation as a starting point, no matter what moves you use afterward, I’m confident I can launch a counterattack first.”

"—This is the instant called [True Reversal]!"

"..."

After listening, Rito seemed to be deep in thought, unconsciously clenching his fist. "Even a 'feint' needs to be carefully considered? It really comes down to real combat. I need to fight a few more Kengan matches soon..."

"That's what makes fighting so fun!"

Shiramu Cheng smiled and patted Rito on the shoulder before heading to the equipment room inside the building for today's strength training.

……

……

The next day, just past noon.

The Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall suddenly became much more lively.

Maruk is a regular here, and Wu Fengshui needs no introduction; Li Ren has also been coming here frequently these past few days.

besides……

The "Women's Underground Fighting Group" Valkyrie has not had any fights recently.

Hongo Hime was itching to throw a few punches, so she went to the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall to spar with someone, and Tenma wanted to accompany her.

King Larma XIII went to have tea with Katahara Metsudo and gave the "God of War" Gaolang a day off. With nothing to do, Gaolang wandered over to the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall and started hitting the sandbag.

Since Gao Hongye didn't have surgery today, she arranged a muscle training plan for herself and came to the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall for "super unconventional" special training, which was very relaxing.

People of all kinds gathered and were scattered throughout the venue, making it quite lively.

"..."

After finishing a set of barbell deadlifts, Shiraki drank water and wiped away his sweat. His gaze swept across the scene in the martial arts gym, and he couldn't help but grin.

He was now increasingly able to understand why Doppo Goji was so overjoyed on the night the Shinshinkai headquarters was formed, and why he was even 0.1 seconds slower in reacting to Yujiro's sneak attack.

Whether it's the Shinshinkai, the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School, or other martial arts schools, dojos, or even the businesses of Kengankai members, they are not simply "buildings" or "companies".

That is the manifestation of "individual consciousness," something that can't be found anywhere else—a part of self-affirmation!

This is a one-of-a-kind item, unique in the world!

"Great, fantastic!"

"..."

At this time, it was time for Gaolang and Hao Hongye to take a break between groups.

Shiraki invited the two over to introduce themselves and further expand the network of fighters.

He really liked this vibrant energy.

"I've made quite a few new friends recently and handed out some business cards. I wonder when they'll come here to browse?"

Shiraki Shigeaki counted on his fingers as he recalled, "Kaiya, the swordsman, Kuraishi, the twin brothers, Oliva, and Tokita Ohma..."

Hao Hongye is very interested in Wangma.

After all, it was a body borrowed from someone else, and it was in a near-death state that it made a further breakthrough, even with "memory recovery," which is of great research value.

"..."

As they were talking, the person arrived.

Yusa shouted in the courtyard, "Brother, we have a new guest—the one we met the night of the kidnapping!"

Shiraki thought it was Oma and hurriedly went out to greet him, only to find that the visitor was a thin, middle-aged man in his fifties.

It is "Yamashita no Fu".

He was carrying a bag containing sportswear, a towel, shoes, and other items, and holding a business card for the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts School in his hand. He was looking into the courtyard with a look of fear on his face.

"that……"

Upon seeing Shiraki, Yamashita Kazuo finally relaxed a bit. "Mr. Ohma said he has his own way of exercising, but I've been thinking of starting to work out lately..."

As he spoke, he glanced into the room and saw a group of muscular fighters, including Hao Hongye and Gao Lang, and immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Academy is no ordinary gym at all!

"Excuse me, farewell!"

Yamashita Kazuo tried to run away, but Shiraki Cheng grabbed his shoulder and made him unable to move.

"Haha, brother from the mountainside, your shoulders look stiff! A friend has come from afar~~~"

Shiraki gave a thumbs-up, laughing loudly as he gestured behind him, "—Let's work out our muscles together!"

Clap clap clap!

As the ink flowed, Zangief clapped his hands enthusiastically to encourage the crowd.

(End of this chapter)